If I Can't Find You There, I Don't Care--Chapter 2 | Archive of Our Own
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“Who was it, Yuri?” Minami asks. “I didn’t see you leave with anyone last night.” He quirks his eyebrows as if he knows something he’s not saying, and Yuri tenses.
“None of your business,” Yuri says, attempting to roll onto the pillow but Minami snatches it out from under his head.
Yuri groans and pulls the blankets over his face. “I said fuck off ,” he repeats.
“Whatever. Not my business. I heard you,” Minami smirks. His hair is not yet spiked, and it lies against his head, giving his skull a strangely flat appearance, but in the name of good sportsmanship Yuri kindly chooses not to comment on it.
Thankfully, Minami leaves him the fuck alone after that until Yuri has to pack for the plane. He says nothing more than “You missed a spot” when Yuri wraps his leopard-print scarf around his neck. Minami gestures to a spot near his own Adam’s apple, and Yuri adjusts his scarf without even a word of thanks for the reminder.